Not what you think. I'm working 8 to 7 today, anyway.
That's how long I slept last night. 8 hours! I feel irritated, confused and dazed if I don't have that much sleep. I hope this isn't indicative of a more serious issue. Should work out and eat more fruits. I shall buy some at Harvard Square tonight. The chap at the station had some fantastic cherries, and some rather tasty plums. I think I should start eating breakfast. I feel drained by the time I reach the office and have to rely on the rather crappy coffee (I shouldn't be complaining, though, at least it's there) as an appetite suppressant. I know it's a terrible thing to do, but I'm starving by 9 or 10 in the morn. I think I'm going to start drinking more tea and stuff than coffee. And do some yoga. My calves & hamstrings are still tight from Saturday's jog.
That's it for this grumble. Back to Ork.. err, work. Yes, that's it - work. Capital idea.
3 comments:
how can a chennai boy not complain abt the pissforcoffee that is served there?
Yes, it's pretty bad. Worse than usual because it's vending machine coffee. I was so tired of the crap they served that I forced my mum to send 1 kg. of the good stuff with anyone that was coming to the US.
mm..good plan.
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